Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

"The sky has eyes!" The dog demon burst into tears after saying this.

"Heaven and Earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs!" the little toad said seriously.

The dog demon looked at him in confusion.

“If the sky has eyes, good people should not die like this.

If the sky has eyes, such a guy shouldn't wantonly destroy a village of people and think it's natural. "

The little toad said that the magic power of the blended body began to flow rapidly.

"Master, what do you think is the biggest in the world?"

"I think it's the universe." Only the little toad could hear Zhang Qingdi's words.

The little toad looked up at the sky.

“People often say that if you raise your head three feet high, you will see the gods!
But when people do evil, they don't look up at the three-foot-high gods. When gods do evil, they take it for granted. "The little toad said seriously.

"Master, my way is the rules!"

Rumble!
The sky is clear but there are thunderstorms!
By this time, the old Taoist priest had recovered and received considerable benefits.

"I didn't expect that the poor Taoist would have such a big vision before he formed the elixir." The old Taoist priest looked at the sky and said.

"If you don't want to be struck by lightning, just move aside first." Zhang Qingdi said.

The Taoist priests, one old and one young, left quickly.

A small flag appeared in Emperor Zhang Qing's hand. After taking in the soul of the dog demon, the small flag disappeared.

The little toad's eyes were firm, "Master! I want to set rules for this world! Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds! Evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds!"

As soon as those eight words came out, there was a strong wind and thunder and lightning.

It can be seen that these eight words make some guys feel dissatisfied.

"How dare you speak such arrogant words even if you are a mere monster!" A loud shout came from the sky.

"Which bastard said that? Come out!" Zhang Qingdi yelled.

Hearing Emperor Zhang Qing's shouts and curses, there was suddenly no sound in the sky.

"Continue!" Emperor Zhang Qing said to the little toad.

The little toad stretched out his hand to draw a talisman!
This is the talisman and the way of the little toad!

The old Taoist priest took one look and spat out a mouthful of blood.

boom!
A thunderbolt fell on the talisman.

The thunder seemed to break the talisman into pieces before it was completed.

But Tianlei seemed to underestimate this talisman.

The second course!
The third way!
The fourth way!
Emperor Zhang Qing still had no intention of taking action.

"Master Zhang, won't you save Shaoxia Zhang?" the little Taoist priest asked anxiously.

"Shut up!" the old Taoist priest reprimanded, "Master Zhang knows what he's doing, and he won't let anything happen to Shaoxia Zhang.

Who would bear to have something happen to such a good boy?

Anyone who has the heart to do this must be worse than a pig or a dog. "

Emperor Zhang Qing really wanted to grab the old Taoist priest and let him feel the feeling of lightning.

Does this guy think I can't understand what he means? Emperor Zhang Qing did not dare to be too distracted.

He could feel that the little toad was struggling.

The fifth thunder fell.

The little toad's hand shook.

But he persisted fearlessly.

Emperor Zhang Qing was determined to find out which bastard was in charge of thunder in heaven.

If it were his nephew, Wen Zhong!
Emperor Zhang Qing will definitely let him know what the love of elders is.

But this time Emperor Zhang Qing wrongfully accused Wen Zhong.

The thunderstorm this time was not caused by Heaven at all. The little toad's words directly attracted Heaven's response.

The sixth path!
The little toad gritted his teeth and continued.

If Emperor Zhang Qing hadn't collected the dog demon into the flag, he would have died when the second calamity thunder struck.

The seventh path! The thunder is like a ferocious and terrifying dragon.

The black and purple thunder directly enveloped the little toad.

Finally, a golden Buddha and a three-legged golden toad appeared behind the little toad.

The three-legged golden toad is fifty or sixty feet long.

The old Taoist priest has always guessed about the true identity of the little toad. He thinks that even if the little toad is not a dragon, it should be a young lin.

But after seeing the three-legged golden toad, he felt it was reasonable.

The three-legged golden toad is the auspicious beast of Taoism.

boom!
The Golden Buddha and his true form blocked the seventh thunder.

But now the golden Buddha and its true form have disappeared.

The little toad's hands were already shaking very badly.

But he continued to draw the symbols unyieldingly.

"How many more are there?" At this time, the old monk appeared.

His tone was anxious. He had probably never been so nervous before when Tathagata turned him into a past Buddha.

"Two ways!" Emperor Zhang Qing said. "He has to get through it on his own."

"Take action!" the old monk urged.

Emperor Zhang Qing was unmoved. The old monk wanted to take action, but he was hesitant.

This is the little toad's own path, and others help him.

It is detrimental to his path.

The golden Buddha is regarded as the little toad's own thing.

So it doesn’t count others helping him.

Because the little toad is the way of Emperor Zhang Qing, he can take action once. But you can only take action once!
The old Taoist priest looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared.

After Zhang Shaoxia survived the catastrophe, he planned to go to the old monk to ask for advice on how to save the souls of wronged souls. He was going to help the innocent souls of Liujiazhuang to be saved.

"Hahaha, he's dead! He can't withstand the eighth thunder." The Sky Patrol Censor said with a smile.

The old monk looked at him murderously.

Emperor Zhang Qing ignored him and the old Taoist punched Xantian Censor in the face.

The Xuntian Censor was beaten so hard that blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

But he still insulted unyieldingly.

The old monk stretched out his hand a little, and the Xuntian Censor's mouth disappeared, and he could no longer make a sound.

"Why don't these insects transcend?" the old monk asked.

"I'm going to send him to Xiaoman's hell soon..."

When Emperor Zhang Qing was halfway through speaking, the eighth thunder fell. This is the most crucial thing!

If the little toad can catch it, he will definitely be able to catch the Nine Heavenly Thunders. But if the eighth path cannot be caught, Emperor Zhang Qing will take action directly.

That little toad will be happy from now on.

With Master Qing here, nothing can be done to him.

The eighth sky thunder carries endless calamity fire.

The old Taoist priest shivered in fear, "This Hedao is too terrifying."

"You can't make such a big noise in Hedao." Zhang Qingdi couldn't help but complain.

However, he was still ready to take action at any time.

At this time a copper coin appeared.

Emperor Zhang Qing and the old monk looked at each other.

Lost money!

The copper coin was in the shape of a round square hole with flying wings on the left and right sides.

There is a heavenly inscription looming on it. It can fall into all treasures under the innate treasure, and it can also calculate the mysteries of heaven.

"Did you give it to him?" Zhang Qingdi asked.

"No." The old monk shook his head, "It ended up in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, and it seems that it was taken away by Lu Ya."

"That should have been given by Lu Ya." Emperor Zhang Qing said.

The treasure money blocked the eighth thunder.

Just the last touch.

At this time, the three pure gods, the Jade Emperor, and even the Tathagata all appeared.

Zhang Qingdi laughed loudly, "The little saint has made such a big noise."

The ninth thunderbolt also fell.

"Okay! Leave the rest to me!" Zhang Qingdi said.

Roar!
The Jade Emperor suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhu Jiuyin!
Isn't he Xiang Liu? How could he become Zhu Jiuyin!

Tathagata's face was neither sad nor happy, and his reaction was unclear.

Leader Tongtian laughed heartily.

Lao Jun's long eyebrows moved slightly, but his expression was very calm.

"You two have known this for a long time?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.

"How could I not know what my disciple is?" Leader Tongtian said with a smile.

"Boss, when did you know this?" Yuanshi Tianzun didn't like the feeling that he was the only one among the three who didn't know.

Forget about tea leaves, I don’t have anything to do with this kind of thing now.

Laojun didn't answer.

"This talisman, no! If it is completed, it will not be a talisman."

"What could that be?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.

"Tian Tiao!" Lao Jun replied.

"Do you think the reason why the boss and I ganged up on this little toad back then was really because he was my disciple's son?" Leader Tongtian said with a smile.

Oops, there are so many talented people in our profession.

This allowed Qing'er to continue his spiritual practice until he became a saint.

Ask Lao Er and the Western Sect if they are willing to have another battle to become gods.

If you lose, don’t even go to the list of gods.

Just call me grandpa when you see me from now on!
"I believe that senior brother can see the clues, you? How could you not be because this little demon is Qing'er's boy!" Yuanshi Tianzun said angrily.

"Second brother, is there such a powerful little demon in the third generation of your teaching?" Leader Tongtian asked with a straight face.

"Hmph!" Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly.

Don't want to answer this question.

Zhu Jiuyin hadn't grown up yet, and his eyes were still open just a slit.

It opened its mouth and swallowed the ninth thunder in one mouthful.

Grandpa Qingdi has never been a very generous goblin. This day, the thunder struck the little toad like this, so Zhang Qingdi could make it easier for him.

That Zhu Jiuyin swallowed the ninth thunder.

It then opened its mouth.

A big mouthful of cold air came out.

Lao Jun stretched out his hand, and a Tai Chi diagram blocked the cold air.

"Qing'er, that's a disaster from heaven." Laojun heard the sound and said.

"Who is that?" the old Taoist priest asked in a low voice.

He could not see the Dharma images of the others, but he saw the Dharma image of Laojun.

The old monk glanced at the old Taoist priest.

"I didn't expect you would have such an opportunity. Look carefully and keep it in mind! That is Taishang Laojun, one of the Three Pure Ones!" The old monk saw that the little toad had successfully overcome the tribulation.

Now my heart is naturally extremely happy.

They all looked kindly on this old Taoist priest.

"Infinite, Infinite Heavenly Lord!" The old Taoist priest immediately bowed and bowed.

"Master uncle has spoken, then spare this heaven!" Emperor Zhang Qing said with a smile.

Knowing that it was the way of heaven, Emperor Zhang Qing did not dare to mess around.

Just give the great uncle some face!
Lao Jun looked at him warmly.

The little toad made the final stroke.

In an instant, the sky cleared, and the images of the Jade Emperor and the Tathagata disappeared.

It was because the little toad's talisman made Tiandao react that they appeared. As far as that talisman is concerned, although it is very good, it is not worthy of their too much attention.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Leader Tongtian laughed and praised.

The little toad looked at him a little embarrassed.

The old Taoist priest kowtowed to Lao Jun three times, and a set of cultivation techniques appeared in his mind, from Qi refining to the heavenly realm.

Although it is not very precious, it is the authentic way of Taoism.

Most people can’t get it even if they ask for it.

This old Taoist priest is sure to be blessed if he survives a disaster.

The Xuntian Censor clearly felt the Dharma appearances of those people.

But no one cares about him!
He is like an insect, no one cares!
Finally, the Dharma of the Three Pure Ones also disappeared.

The little toad went aside to stabilize his realm. (End of chapter)